I had to wake up at 7:30 to be ready for Daddy to pick me up at 8 so we could go to the ALS Walk-a-thon.

 Daddy pulled me in my wagon most of the time, but part of the time I walked with Morgan, Hudson, and Harper, which made me feel like a big boy.

 I liked walking with Morgan, my only first cousin. 

Here is the whole group.  We walked to honor Pops.  I was quiet which everyone thought was just because of all the people around, but maybe I was starting to feel bad because later in the day I developed a fever.
Daddy took me to a friends house where I got to see cows and feed catfish.  I threw in a handful of food and the fish went wild.  I enjoyed that.  But when we went inside, all I wanted was for Daddy to hold and snuggle with me.
I got a few more insect bites on my arm and face.  I am just super sensitive to bites I guess because my bites swell up and look much worse than they do on most people.